♡O.T.P.♡

2Jae

Please note that I'm really sick at the moment and this was random and unedited. Sorry for any typos or sentences that make no sense.

Cupcakes and Cutie Pies

"And cut!" the director called out to the actor.

The actor, Im Jaebum, sighed and walked towards his stylist noona's and asked for a bottle of water.

After drinking nearly half the bottle, he set it down somewhere on his personal vanity and stretched his neck, arms, and legs.

"Being an actor is exhausting, eh?" a man asked, also known as Jaebum's best friend, Jinyoung.

Jaebum stopped stretching and looked at him in shock. "I thought you were at China for a concert? How did you get here?" he asked.

Jinyoung smirked. "I showed my ID to the security guards and by the way, I was only joking. My concert isn't until next month," he said. "Were you hoping I went to China?"

"Actually, yes."

Jinyoung punched Jaebum's arm playfully and grinned when Jaebum made a pained expression.

"Jaebum," his assistant said to him, gently tapping his shoulder. "Time to go back on set."

Jaebum nodded, then turned back to Jinyoung. "I need to go. See you."

"'kay, bye," replied Jinyoung as he waved and soon walked away.

-

Two tiring hours later, the crew packed up and set everything in the van, along with the exhausted staff members sitting inside a separate vehicle.

"Jaebum, remember we have to shoot more scenes tomorrow, so come prepared."

"Yeah, whatever," the actor said and waved dismissively at his director.

The director just glared, grabbed his camera, then left the latter alone.

Jaebum's stomach growled as he sat down on the bench where he had his water bottle at.

They were currently filming a movie at a park near them, and ever since they had started shooting, Jaebum was always left with the same routine: film, take a short break, film, break, film, have lunch, film, break, film, and end with him being left alone.

Usually actors would ride with their managers home, afraid fans would see them and begin crowding and asking for numerous autographs, but Jaebum was different.

He liked attention.

Most of the time he craved attention and also felt superior of himself.

On set, he was respectful to the stylist noona's considering they were older than him, and also worked hard to take care of him.

With his manager and men staff members, however, he always acted like a child, or a moody teenage boy on puberty. Jaebum's always complaining about how there was too much work, always yelling about how he was the star, and he made the money, so he deserves a long break.

Off set, he was arrogant, really full of himself, and doesn't watch his ego as much.

When girls surround him, he just winks at them and flirts, buys them coffee, and gives some of his accessories to them.

"You're so handsome and talented, Jaebum oppa!"

"I know."

"I love you, Jaebum oppa!"

"I love me too."

"You're so cool."

"Of course I am, I'm Jaebum."

It was Monday, seven o'clock PM, and Jaebum looked on Google for bakeries nearby since he craved a dessert of that type.

He scrolled down, uninterested in most of them, but when he got to the very bottom, he saw a shop called Youngjae's Baked Goods with pastel paint around the shop and an added picture of a cute guy wearing a pink apron with his shop's name on the top.

"I guess I'll go there," Jaebum said.

-

"Hi! Welcome to our sh- oh my god, Im Jaebum," the cashier, also known as Yugyeom said, taken by surprise.

Jaebum winked. "Yeah, I know. Anyways, what's your special today?" he asked.

"U-Um, let me just... get him..."

"Okay," Jaebum responded nonchalantly and scanned the glass container holding lots of colorful donuts and cupcakes inside.

"Go serve our customer-"

"No, Yugyeom, stop!"

"Come on, he's your crush, go!!!"

Jaebum turned and looked at the entry way to the kitchen where he heard loud, whispers and shoving.

"Can I order now? I'm starving," Jaebum called out.

"Oh, um, sure," the new cashier said.

Jaebum looked at the guy's face, then down to his name tag which read Choi Youngjae ♡.

'Cute,' Jaebum thought. 'He's the guy on Google.'

"Hey, so can I get a chocolate donut, the one with strawberry cream on top?"

Youngjae was flustered, he was sweating underneath his shirt along with his palms and all he could do was stare at Jaebum, his crush, with wide eyes.

"Hello?"

Youngjae cleared his throat and pinched his leg harshly. "Oh, yes. Sure."

Youngjae didn't want to take his eyes off of the man, but he had to. The blushing cashier grabbed a small bag and with shaking hands, used the tongs to grab the donut Jaebum had ordered.

Youngjae then handed Jaebum the bag and said, "Your total is $3.25."

Jaebum smirked, watching Youngjae nervously tapping his fingers against the cash register and biting down on his bottom lip.

Jaebum handed over the money, then leaned over the counter. "My name's Jaebum, but I'm so popular that you probably already know who I am."

Youngjae gulped. "I know who y-you are... you're my celebrity crush," he said, tempted to lean in as well.

"You're cute, Youngjae."

"Thank y-you."

Jaebum then held Youngjae's chin with his index finger and thumb, then leaned in to peck the cashier's pink cheek.

"Thanks for the donut, see you around, cutie pie."

Jaebum left without turning back and Youngjae was left flushed, jaw wide open, and eyes staring at the door.

Idk

-r.l